" "On my soul, Thames, you wrong me!" replied Jack, passionately. " "Find me the job. He returned, blue towel in hand. He rang the doorbell, even though she had already cracked the door for him. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. Maybe half a year, counting this summer. ’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine.
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